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Part two of two. Masked and gloved to hide his face and his fingerprints, he presented a mysterious, sinister figure. The Scarlet Butterfly trembled and whimpered helplessly at the first intrusive touches of his hand along her legs, up her stomach, over her breasts. Gone was her superheroine's confidence. Now she was a meek victim. The goon knew it, and enjoyed himself all the more. After he had fully exposed the Scarlet Butterfly's breasts - taking his time to knead their warm soft flesh and tweak the nipples - he pulled out his cock and XXXX it into her mouth. The superheroine had no alternative but to endure the horrible facial defilement. Kneeling, she had to suck the goon off for a long time. The goon kept a hand at the back of her head the whole time - both to stop her from turning away from her task, and also to make sure she swallowed him as deep as she could. She challenged the goon to do his best. He could fuck her day and night, but would never break her. Once that was over, things did not get any better for the Scarlet Butterfly. Rather, the goon lifted her on to her feet, bent her over a railing, lifted her short skirt, pulled down her panties, and commenced to fuck-ravage her from behind. Hard, deep and relentless were the thrusts of his cock into the Scarlet Butterfly's undefended pussy. With each stroke she grimaced and gasped and groaned. Once, to silence her, the goon reached forward and clamped a hand over her mouth. Shortly after that, tensing, grunting, he released a wad of thick creamy cum into the Scarlet Butterfly's womb. This caused the superheroine to cry out louder than ever. Her trauma was such that her spirit broke - just as Chaos had hoped. Her body going XXXX, the Scarlet Butterfly sagged against the railing. When the goon tugged at her shoulder, she fell to the floor and stayed there without making a single sound or movement. Hers was a grim picture of ruin. Not that the goon showed any compassion. Instead, he grabbed the Scarlet Butterfly’s cape and spread it over her as if her were a shroud for the deceased. In a way, it probably was. The young superheoine had effectively been destroyed, and Chaos had finally gotten his terrible revenge.